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The reviews never stop on Hyperallergic: 176. David Carlin - Ready for the wound. Lovely, actually.; 177. Aga Olisseinov - Looks like a pagan ritual from The Wild Wild West TV show. Love.; 178. Ann Gillan - To paraphrase and twist Bryan Ferry: Just enough is never too much. I want this …
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And the review marches on with art reviews a plenty in the seemingly impossible task of reviewing the whole Brucennial. Today’s installment reaches #175: 111. Kathe Burkhart - FUCK THE UNDERGROUND. Exactly.; 112. Dolores Haydon - The horror of porn. The porn of horror. Cool the way the scissors and
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A continuation of the seemingly impossible task of reviewing the ENTIRE Brucennial art exhibition: 51. Sam Hayes - Reminding me of the Sharon Olds poem, The Pope's Penis; 52. Unknown - Hula Hoop art. I have no objectivity. ROCKS! …
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Five minutes. That’s how long it took me to figure out that I needed not only to review the Brucennial, but that I needed to review all of it. Piece by piece by piece. I owed it to them, some kind of return gesture. I didn’t keep count. I just kept moving. Somebody else can clean up the mess. As Joh
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The next morning I took the T (aka, the trolley) into the city, and walked across the bridge to The Warhol. I love The Warhol. (Hate the NO PHOTOS policy though.) It never lets me down. Feels a bit like Mecca to me. Even when I know what's on, I always come across surprises. The first one greeted me
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On April 29, 1974, the prog rock masters King Crimson played a famously furious gig at the Stanley Warner theatre in Pittsburgh, later immortalized as part of the band's towering 4-disc live set, The Great Deceiver. In 1974, the steel industry was wheezing its way out of town, and the city was caree
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Just in time for the holidays the Free Emporium & Gift Exchange has popped up on the Lower East Side. A cross between a swap meet and a museum, the artistic experiment gives new meaning to free trade.
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When a gaggle of Meriden teenagers got together in the early 80's to form Napalm Death, they weren't thinking of completely restructuring the DNA of the Song. They weren't thinking about inventing a new Metal genre, Grindcore. They weren't thinking about garnering the lifelong support of John Peel.